Violet: Shower

Uh oh.. Heehee. Whatever. Me and Arc just began a food fight..

After two minutes, though, I stopped. I wanted to eat my pancakes. I grabbed Arc's hand and we shielded ourselves as we ran halfway up the stairs (we were already sitting on them) and into my room.

"Fricking hell--Ewww--Eurgh--Yuck!" I mumbled as I pulled pieces of pancake, syrusp, and ice cream out of my hair.

"I'm with you on that one," Arc said, examining his shirt. A whole pancake was splatted on his torso, and was slowly slipping downwards. I couldn't stop myself from bursting out laughing.

"Oh......My........God........You got.......It bad.....!" I managed to gasp out between laughs. He chuckled.

"Dammit I need a shower!!" I smiled at him, giggles easing. "And so do you," He said, eyeing me. "Meet you in my room in ten minutes," He kissed the part of my forehead that wasn't covered in food to walk out, but I grabbed his wrist, pulling him so close our foreheads were touching, his sweet breath touched my face.

"Fifteen," I mumbled, dazing him, then I pushed him away. He stumbled on the way out.

I got out of the shower and re-dressed in a different outfit. I met Arc in his bedroom and sat on his bed with him. I curled up into his chest and his arms fastened around me.

The End

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